The little girl's face was tender, and she was so painful after being poked several times. She opened her mouth and cried.

However, after crying, he was immediately attracted by the sweetness in his mouth and stopped.

The long eyelashes wet with tears stick together, making the black eyes look like they were washed.

It turned out that when she opened her mouth and cried, Ye Miao stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth.

The little girl was holding candy, not knowing whether to cry or not.

His ignorant and cute look made Ye Miao want to pack it and take it away immediately.

"Erya! Who bullied you?" A woman shouted from the wooden door behind her.

Oh no, I was discovered.

Ye Miao was guilty and quickly got up and ran out of the alley.

The wooden door opened and a tall woman in her twenties came out. The little girl rushed over immediately.

He cried in grievance and fear, "My mother!"

The woman picked up Erya and said anxiously: "Eya, what happened?"

The little girl didn't know whether she should say it. There was a strange sister who kept poking her face and wanted to be her mother. She didn't want to change her mother.

But the candy she gave was delicious.

After eating other people's candy, it's hard to complain again.

"Amma, Amma." The little girl had to cry and call her.

"Um."

"Ah my mother."

"Um."

"Ah my mother."

"Um."

The little girl shouted over and over again, and Ye Miao, who was hiding not far away, responded softly over and over again.

Until the wooden door is closed, isolate all sounds.

The wind blew, and a chill appeared on my face.

Ye Miao stretched out his hand and felt tears.

A horse chirping sound suddenly sounded at this moment.

Ye Miao was awakened.

She looked at the sky and the sun seemed to be a little dazzling.

The time is coming soon.

Ye Miao started running.

I didn't hear the sound coming from behind.

The boy sat lazily on the tall and smooth horse, under the black and golden cloak, the royal blue uniform was filled with brilliance.

The black hood covered his beautiful and delicate face, with only a pair of starry eyes, which were brighter than the sunshine in the sky, but when you look closely, it was clearly cold.

He grabbed the reins with one hand and hanged down with the other.

"Miss Ye San." The clear voice called out lazy and casually.

Then I saw the little girl in red start running.

However, it is in the opposite direction.

Looking at the little red dots gradually disappearing into the snow, Cheng Shuo's eyebrows moved, "What a strange person. He is still a little girl, and he actually makes people call her mother."

Until the red dot disappeared, Cheng Shuo stumbled the rope and turned his horse's head, "Let's go."

The entourage behind him was puzzled, "Criminal, this is not the direction to go up to the capital."

"Who said I want to go back to Shangjing?"

"But the emperor stated in the imperial edict that you want the prince to return to the capital immediately!"

"What happened to the front line, so naturally I have to go to the front line to see. Is it useful to go back to Beijing to see those people talking?"

After Cheng Shuo said that, he grabbed the horse's back with force and said, "Go!"

The horse galloped forward like a string.

Follower:...

Just the prince, you dare to be so willful, and you don’t even take the emperor’s imperial edict seriously!

The emperor is also very strange and never blames the prince.

The follower rode his horse and chased him, "Go!"

——

Nine-fold door.

The sect leader of the Jiuchong Gate is said to have been one of the top ten figures in the martial arts world. Ten years ago, Jinban washed his hands and came to Qingzhou to open the Jiuchong Gate.

Specializes in teaching martial arts to the children of aristocratic families in Qingzhou to cope with the martial arts examinations at Taizhong College.

At the beginning, no one of the children of these aristocratic families wanted to go because they had excellent martial artists in their families who taught them since childhood.

As a result, one year after the establishment of Jiuchongmen, the three common people who practiced martial arts in it were all admitted to Taizhong Academy because of their outstanding martial arts.

This time, the entire Qingzhou was in a sensation.

The aristocratic families have to believe it even if they don’t believe it. They send their children who have the opportunity to practice martial arts in the year before the entrance examination.

With the support of the aristocratic family, Jiuchongmen has only served the aristocratic family since then.

The Nine-Level Gate is eight and resting for half a day, today is eighteen, and only practice martial arts for half a day.

After noon, the red painted door of the Jiuchong Gate opened.

A group of young teenagers walked out.

Everyone has a gorgeous dress and a jade belt, a luxurious face and a full smile.

Although they came out together, they can be vaguely seen as being divided into two factions.

One faction was led by Ye Han, the eldest son of the Marquis of Lin'an, and the other was the Zhao family, the governor of the Taizhong, and Zhao Feicheng, the only son of the three generations.

Zhao Feicheng laughed and said, "Hey, Ye Han, have you always boasted about how smart your two sisters are? But why did I hear that this time, Miss Ye Er and Miss Ye San who were not very smart in the house. Especially Miss Ye San, that's...hehe..."

That's famous stupidity!

Zhao Feicheng and Ye Han have always been disagreeable. Although they seem to be joking, the contempt in their words is obvious.

Lose to Ye Miao, who is famously stupid, how smart can your two sisters be?

Ye Han was angry and embarrassed, "Zhao Feicheng, what does the matter with my Lin'an Marquis Mansion have to do with you?"

"Oh, are you angry?" Zhao Feicheng laughed twice, and said in a contemptuous tone, "What, you are only allowed to speak loudly, and others are not allowed to expose it? What is the reason?"

"Who is talking big?!" Ye Han was slapped in the face, and was so excited that he blushed and shouted thickly.

Zhao Feicheng was not a vegetarian, so he shouted, "Why are you yelling? Are you still right to speak loudly? Are you trying to fight when you get so close?"

Ye Han was impulsive and couldn't stand it the most, "Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

People around him were held back one after another.

"One person says less, they are all practicing martial arts with their classmates, so there is no need to make such a fuss."

"That's right, it's so cold, go back quickly."

The two were pulled apart, still like a calf, with red eyes and angrily looking at each other.

Suddenly, Zhao Feicheng yelled and looked at Ye Han fiercely, "Ye Han, you actually attacked me!"

"Who has attacked you? Tell me if you want to fight!"

Zhao Feicheng also grew up with many favors, but only others have always let him go, but never let others go.

Hearing this, he got angry and swung his punch, "I'll hit you!"

Ye Han was not careful and was hit on the bridge of his nose. When he touched his hand, he bleeded.

Now the crazy bull swung his fist at Zhao Feicheng, "Grandma, Zhao Feicheng, you are looking for death! You dare to beat me!"

The two of them had a temper, and they couldn't stop them, and they hit whoever they stopped.

"Oh, who hit me in the back?"

"Ouch, who sneaked into my legs?"

Several more people were attacked by stones, and both sides thought that the other party had taken action secretly.

The young man was already angry, and suddenly he became qi and blood, from a single frame to a group frame.

At the beginning, I talked about martial arts routines, but in the end I was completely out of order.

For a while, the well-known young men and men in Qingzhou fought in groups on the street, and the people took a detour.

The accompanying servants could not stop him and did not dare to join the battle casually, so they had to run back to the mansion to invite the elders to persuade him.

In the chaos, Zhao Feicheng felt a pain in his knees, and he fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Seeing this, Ye Han's eyes flashed with a sharp light and he stepped on it hard.

The sound of the slashing waist, accompanied by the boy's screams, resounded throughout the world.

The teenagers were all stunned.

No one paid attention to the street corners and alleys, and a red dress retracted the slingshot into his sleeves and left gracefully.
Chapter completed!